| Lyrics: | by Michael Nesmith
There's a smile on the wind as it touches my face
And starts to erase all
the gloom,
And the sun, with a kiss, begins to dismiss
The memory of my life without
you.
Well, it seems like yesterday that my path took me away,
Although I know it's been at
least a year,
But now my path heads home and your patient time alone
Has brought me even
closer to you, dear.
And this plane gets closer every minute I look down
To a watch that
keeps looking back at me,
And it says to me, |
